From Karma Taj to Hogwarts

"Rozier, you will change your mind!" Claude Lorre stared at Sivan in the crowd and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Master Grindelwald will be the ultimate winner, and all our actions are for the greater good." His voice was quite seductive. "The Rozier family has helped me a lot. As the heir to the Rozier family, if you sincerely surrender to me, Lord Grindelwald will definitely ignore the past grudges..."

"That's enough!" Minister Foley stopped Professor Luo Lei with an extremely ugly face and shouted angrily. "Take them away!"

He then hastily announced the end of the trial.

After the trial, Minister Foley walked up to Sivan and Sandrine, took off his hat and said, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Rozier and Mr. Rozier. It was our negligence that allowed the prisoner to collide. you."

"You really should reflect on it, Minister Foley!" Sandrine would not tolerate him and said rudely. Then she took Xiwen and left the courtroom.

Xiven noticed that Minister Foley's face was very gloomy.

……

On the way back, they walked through the stairs behind the courtroom and passed the black door of the Department of Mysteries again.

Xiwen deliberately slowed down his pace and squinted his eyes to feel the energy inside the door.

The isolation of this door is very strong, and you can only vaguely feel some energy fluctuations seeping out. It was this vague energy fluctuation that made Xiwen feel more intimate.

That is the power of time.

Xiwen laughed in relief and relaxed. Then he followed Sandrine to the elevator on the ninth floor and left the Department of Mysteries.

The trial took more than an hour. The peak period for the Ministry of Magic staff to work has long passed, and the main hall of the Ministry of Magic now looks very empty.

The two walked on the smooth floor, and the sound of their footsteps echoed in the long and narrow hall, which was particularly clear.

"After we are separated this time, we won't be able to see each other for more than a month!" Sandrine's tone seemed a bit resentful, and she told her in a thoughtful tone. "Don't stay at school on your own on Christmas Day. Remember to go home on time. I'll pick you up at the station then!"

"I know, Mom." Xiwen agreed helplessly. But he was silently regretting that his plan to stay in school and improve the combination of spell casting seemed to have come to nothing...

The two hugged and said goodbye to each other.

Then, under Sandrine's reluctant gaze, Sivan stepped into the fireplace on the other side of the main hall and returned to Hogwarts.

……

After that, my time at Hogwarts became unremarkable. I went to class, eat, and sleep every day, practiced combining spells at night, and studied alchemy with Dumbledore on the weekends.

Ghost Xiwen, on the other hand, is not affected by day and night. He occasionally wanders around the castle with Helena, and spends most of his time reading. Moreover, he openly and openly reads relevant information about the first-year course under Helena's nose.

Now think about it, how inconvenient would life be if one still kept the secret from Helena and secretly hid his true identity?

In front of Helena, it was difficult to find a suitable reason just to search for information for the little wizard Xiwen. Not to mention that because they are the same person, many habits of ghost Xiwen and little wizard Xiwen are very similar.

With Helena's intelligence, the relationship between the soul body and the physical body will be exposed sooner or later. By then, if they have kept it secret for too long and lied too much, misunderstandings and estrangements may really arise between the two of them!

But it's good like this now. Both of them have opened their hearts, understand each other and comfort each other.

……

In the ordinary but fulfilling campus life, time flies by. Before you know it, snowflakes are falling, covering Hogwarts Castle with a layer of silver-white gauze.

The weather is cold, so the little wizards have all put on winter fleece school robes, thick sweaters, and Hogwarts' classic striped scarves around their necks.

At this time, Sivan and his three roommates each wore a green striped scarf representing Slytherin, walking one foot deeper and one foot shallower in the open space to the north of the castle.

The open space was already covered with snow, and they made a "rustling" sound when they stepped on the snow, leaving behind them a trail of footprints extending from the castle to the Quidditch pitch. There are many such footprints, which shows that even the wind and snow cannot stop the little wizards' love for Quidditch.

"So why do we have to watch a Quidditch match that can't be seen clearly in such a snowy day, with cold wind and heavy snow?" Mobley, who has no flying talent at all, has no interest in the sport of Quidditch. , walking on the road, kept complaining to Abu.

"I also think, why can't the Quidditch match be postponed?" Sivan nodded in agreement.

Originally, this snowy weekend, I could have stayed in the luxurious underground room to study combination spells, or I could have gone to Dumbledore's Office of the Director of Transfiguration to learn alchemy. In the warm office, Dumbledore would also warmly serve him a variety of candies and hot honey tea, not to mention how comfortable it was!

However, now he had to watch the game in the cold wind, and it was still a game that might last all day or even several days or nights if he couldn't catch the Golden Snitch. It was no wonder that he agreed with Mobley's idea.

"You don't understand," Abraxas said enigmatically. "Quidditch in the snow is the romance of players, and the snowy day is more suitable for the stadium!"

Xiwen: "..."

……

The Quidditch pitch is a huge oval venue. The ground was originally paved with lawn, but now it has been covered by thick snow and turned into a snow-white color.

There are many tower-like stands surrounding the stadium. These stands are extremely high, and it often takes a while to climb up metal stairs to reach the auditorium above the stands.

Of course, most of those seats are reserved for referees, commentators and professors. The young wizards mainly watch the Quidditch game in the ring seats around the field.

"Tergeo."

"Impervius."

Sitting in Slytherin's seat, Sivan first cast a spell to clear the snow on the seat in front of him, and then cast a water and fire invulnerability spell on himself to prevent the heavy snow from falling on him. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and wrapped himself tightly. Scarf and school robe sat down.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the three roommates beside him looking at him with hopeful eyes.

So Xiven also cast the water and fire invulnerability spell on Gomez and Mobley, but left Abu alone.

"Hey! Why don't you help me add this spell to prevent snow?" Abu asked dissatisfied.

"Quidditch in the snow is the romance of players!" Xiwen joked. "Aren't you inspired to become Slytherin's Seeker? You can't be a player in the first grade, but it's good to experience the romance of a player in advance!"

Gomez and Mobley couldn't help it and laughed happily.

Abramovich angrily made an international friendly gesture to Xiwen, and then he bravely refused the invulnerability spell and watched the game in the wind and snow.

……

……